Siheyuan: The Gods And Fortune Tellers, Whoever Provokes Me Will Kill Me

Su Chen and the nameless figure disappeared at the gate of the backyard, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Jiazhang regained his composure, jumped and scolded: "Su Chen, you black-hearted person, you broke the leg of the stick and threatened us, this thing is not over!"

"Master Yi, don't you care about such a big incident?" Qin Huairu said indignantly.

Uncle Yi felt hesitant. In normal times, relying on his prestige, it would not be difficult to deal with Su Chen.

But recently Su Chen has been disobedient at all, and it's hard to say which side is wrong.

When Qin Huairu saw that his biggest backer in the courtyard was unwilling to stand out, tears flowed down his face at that time.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang sat down on the ground, patting the ground and crying: "Dongxu, my son, you died too early! You left us orphans and widows here. In the world, there is no man in the family, let others bully!"

"Dongxu, since we have no one to help us, we can't survive, so I'm going to crash into Su Chen's door and die. If I die, I will make his family miserable too!"

Jia Zhang cried for a long time, but seeing no one responded, she couldn't help being a little confused.

In the past, when Jiazhang cried, made trouble and hanged himself three times, the others must have compromised, and Uncle Yi would definitely come forward to help his family settle the matter.

What is the situation today, why is everyone so indifferent?

In fact, Jia Zhang was just crying and making a fuss, of course he would not really commit suicide.

It's better to live than to die, she doesn't have the guts yet.

Seeing no response from the crowd, Jia Zhang got up from the ground and shouted at Qin Huairu: "You are dead, why don't you hurry up and call the police. Look at the stick, it will take a long time to send it to the hospital." A lot of money, our family has no money."

"Mom..." It's not that Qin Huairu never thought of calling the police.

But she also knew that this matter was caused by a stick.

Just now the neighbors also said that it was Banggen who encouraged a group of children to frighten Li Xiaorou and frightened the little girl.

Then Wuming moved his hand.

So even if he overreacted to Fang 967, there were reasons for it.

What's more, Qin Huairu also knew that Su Chen had a very good relationship with Zhang Fan from the police station, and unless he was reasonable, it would be very difficult to have a chance of winning.

"You bitch, aren't you usually very powerful, why don't you care about your son being hurt?"

"Didn't you hook up with many wild men, and now you are being bullied, let your wild men help you out!"

"Mom!" Qin Huairu heard Jia Zhang's words getting worse and worse, so he hurriedly stopped her!

Mrs. Jiazhang looked crazy, ignored her at all, and continued: "Don't think I don't know anything, it's just you guys," Mrs. Jia pointed at the crowd, "How many of you didn't look at this Did the bitch ever think about it?"

"I usually worry about other people's bodies, but now something happened, and everyone has become a shrinking turtle!"

In the crowd, led by Uncle Yi, all of them changed their faces.

Speaking of which, there are quite a few people in this yard who have thought about Qin Huairu.

Of course, most of them are not directly seduced like Xu Damao, but only occasionally.

It's embarrassing not to say this kind of thing.

Especially for someone like Uncle Yi who needs face so much, it is even more embarrassing.

"What's the matter, have you been hit by me? Don't you dare to speak?"

Seeing this, Jia Zhang said with a sneer.

Qin Huairu was also angry when she saw Jia Zhang's endless talk, and said with a cold face: "Mom, did you say enough is enough, if you delay it any longer, the root of the disease will fall to the sticky leg."

Jia Zhang became anxious after hearing this, and quickly squatted down and asked, "Bang Geng, is your leg better?"

"It hurts! It hurts!" Bang Geng hummed as he was dying.

"Why are you people so ruthless? Hurry up and help us send the sticks to the hospital!"

Jia Zhang shouted at the crowd.

But what she said just now offended everyone, and no one stretched out their hands after hearing the words.

Uncle Yi knew that going on like this was not a problem, unless he didn't want to be Uncle Yi, otherwise this matter would have to fall on him.

Rather than being forced to do it, it is better to take the initiative to do it!

Thinking of this, Uncle Yi said, "Hurry up, two people, and carry him to the hospital!"

Then he said to Qin Huairu: "Huairu, go to the street to apply for some relief. Director Liu knows what happened in your house recently, I believe she will agree to help!"

Qin Huairu nodded, and said: "Then I will trouble the hospital to trouble you!"

"Okay, you go now!"

Uncle Yi took the stick to the hospital and into the operating room.

Although Wuming shot with anger, he obviously kept his hand.

Although the stick's leg was broken, there was no comminuted fracture.

If Wuming attacked with all his strength, Banggen's legs would be completely useless.

Even so, stick stems have suffered a lot.

During the operation, the pain was excruciating.

In order to prevent him from moving around, he was directly tied to the operating table, and a tampon was stuffed in his mouth.

After an operation, the stick stems inhaled more air and outgassed less, and was dying.

Fortunately, the doctor said that the leg was saved, and there is a high probability that there will be no sequelae.

Only then did Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu heave a sigh of relief.

"Huairu, what do you say on the street?" the uncle asked.

Uncle Yi is more concerned about this than Qin Huairu.

Because if the street doesn't pay, there is a high probability that he will have to pay for these medical expenses.

Over the years, Qin Huairu borrowed money from his family, at least several hundred, and never repaid it.

This is still an old couple from an uncle's family, and they are usually frugal. If they leave it to other people, they can't afford it at all.

"Sister Liu just gave me fifty yuan and asked me to arrange to see a doctor first. Go back and make up the application for the hardship subsidy. If possible, help us fight for more."

Uncle Yi felt relieved when he heard that, with the fifty yuan, even if he posted, he probably wouldn't be able to post much.

But unexpectedly Jia Zhang said suddenly: "Qin Huairu, didn't you just say ten yuan? Where did you get fifty yuan?"

While talking, he winked at Qin Huairu.

The meaning is obvious, let Qin Huairu talk less, so that the uncle will spend more money to go in.

The rest, the Zhou family can stay.

Uncle Yi didn't understand what Jia Zhang meant, and smiled wryly in his heart.

However, he believed that Qin Huairu would not deceive him like this.

If this is the case, Uncle Yi doesn't plan to help Qin Huairu's family anymore.

Reputation is important, but you can't take yourself as a (bfdi) fool!

That night, Qin Huairu stayed in bed [Cao Zhang went home to take care of the remaining two children.

Actually, Mrs. Jia Zhang would not be in the mood to take care of those two losers.

Xiaodang and Huaihua have long been used to being treated as air.

Fortunately, Xiaodangren was in charge of the house early in the morning, and he could take care of Sophora japonica, otherwise Sophora japonica would suffer greatly.

Jia Zhang was not idle either. When she got home, she was thinking about how to avenge her grandson.

Jia Zhang has also learned to be smart this time, she knows that it is not enough to deal with Su Chen by slapping and rolling, and she must find a more secretive method.

"Smash the glass in their house?"

This is not good, the revenge is too light, and there is no hatred at all.

"Drugs in the water tank?"

This doesn't work, if you are discovered, you will have to be shot!

Jia Zhang is ruthless to others, but she loves herself very much, and she doesn't want to accept it at all.

"How about drawing a villain to curse their family?"

When Jiazhang remembered dealing with his enemies in the early years, he liked to draw a villain at home, and when he had nothing to do, he pricked a needle at home to vent his anger.

Of course, she also knew that this was just venting her anger and could not bring substantial harm to the other party.

"No, this Su Chen is too hateful, he must pay the price!"

"Yes!" Jia Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking of the old godly woman who danced to the great god before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

That old godmother was famous back then.

Su Chen's master, Master Li, is very influential at the top, and this old godmother is more popular among the people.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, both of them died down.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was quite superstitious in the first place, and he had seen the methods of the old godly woman back then.

This time she is determined to want Su Chen to look good.

So I plan to go to the old godmother for help.

Jia Zhang, who has always been stingy, took five yuan from the alley where the money was saved cruelly in order to get revenge, but after thinking about it, he put it back, and then hurried out the door to find the old godmother.

The old godmother was alone and had no children.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she had no source of income and could only live on relief from the "Five Guarantees".

The Five Guarantees is a relief policy, mainly including guaranteeing food, relatives, medical care, housing and burial.

The objects of the five guarantees refer to those elderly, disabled and minors who have no ability to work, no source of income, no legal support obligor, or who have legal support obligors but have no ability to support them.

Most of these people are in rural areas, and there are only a small number of people in cities.

The old godmother is one of these.

In fact, the life of the old godmother is not so miserable.

Although it is a new society, the government also advocates against feudal superstition

But thousands of years of old habits are not so easy to change. There are many people who go to the old godmother in private.

Therefore, the old godly woman can still receive a lot of money and things, and her life is beautiful!

It is even better than before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Because if something happened before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the owner of the incident would come to make trouble.

But now everyone is looking for the old godmother secretly, and they dare not let others know, so if something happens, they dare not come to the door.

Of course, Jia Zhang didn't think so much, she just thought that the old godly woman could help her get revenge on Su Chen.

Jia Zhang sneaked into the old godmother's yard.

The gate of the old godly woman's courtyard is never locked, just to make it easier for those who are looking for her to come in and out.

When Jiazhang went, the old godmother was gnawing on the chicken rack and drinking some wine.

Little days fly by.

Jia Zhang swallowed a mouthful of water.

Then he whispered his intentions.

The old godly woman glanced at her and said, "To what extent do you want to take revenge?"

Jia Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to say "I want him to die", but he swallowed the words again.

She also knew that if a person really died, things would get serious, and she wouldn't be able to get away by then.

After pondering for a while, Jia Zhang asked in a questioning tone, "Is it okay to break hands and legs?"

"It's a trivial matter!" The old godly woman said indifferently.

"Five dollars for a hand, ten dollars for a leg!"

"Ah, it's so expensive! Can it be cheaper?" Mrs. Jia Zhang only brought four yuan in total, so she couldn't do anything like that!

"Why don't you have any sincerity at all? Dealing with ghosts and gods is not a business, how can you bargain?" The old godly woman said angrily.

"But, but I only brought four yuan!" Jia Zhang said in a low voice.

"Okay, for the first transaction, I'll give you a discount. If it works, just come here often in the future."

As she spoke, the old godly woman got up and took out a piece of paper figurine cut out of yellow paper from the cabinet, and put it on the table.

"When you go back, write the other party's name on it."

"Remember, don't make any mistakes!"